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The Bed I Made

Allen Stone


I took a plane over the stars
It didn't get me very far
'Cause all my problems, they follow me
I flew to the moon, but it wasn't far enough away from you
'Cause all our problems, they follow me, yeah, hey, yeah

And every night, I close my eyes
And all my troubles fade
But every morning when I rise
I'm still sleeping in this bed I made, yeah

One million times inside of my mind
I have justified
But all my problems still follow me
And I discovered a way to cleverly avoid the blame
But all my problems still follow me

And every night, I close my eyes
And all my troubles fade
But every morning when I rise
I'm still sleeping in this bed I made

I can't outrun the pain, oh
Should have faced these demons as they came, yeah
And what I wouldn't trade
To make some room in this bed I made

'Cause every night, I close my eyes
And all my troubles fade
But every morning when I rise
I'm still sleeping in this bed
I'm still sleeping in this bed
I'm still sleeping in this bed I made

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